Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong were also on the white grass road, moving all the way, no matter rain or sunny, the yellow paper umbrella was always open. By now, Xu Yourong had probably guessed that he could be sure of the location of the sword pool, so that he could take himself on this road to the Xinghai Tomb, which should have something to do with this umbrella.

And when the sky suddenly falls fluttering snowflakes, this umbrella, which looks a little shabby, plays its most primitive function. Quietly, the extremely thick snow flakes fell on the umbrella surface, gradually accumulating, and even more so on the white grass path, the snow gradually did not reach the ankles, and it was difficult to see the waist of the grass branches.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong were a little strange, obviously it was still a picture of spring and scenery before, why did it suddenly fall at this time.

The grassland in front of them turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and only then did they realize that the grass near the road had already withered, and the water pool between the grass had been frozen to the ground.

The snow is mixed with cold winds, and the yellow paper umbrella can hold the snow, but it cannot cover all the wind, and the temperature drops suddenly, and the chill envelops the four fields.

Xu Yourong lost too much blood and couldn't bear such a chill at all, and his body trembled slightly. Chen Changsheng felt it, and didn't dare to continue to move forward, after putting her down, he took off his clothes and put them on for her, and then tied the cuffs and hem of his shirt tightly. Looking at the single clothes on his body, Xu Yourong was a little worried, ready to refuse his kindness, and then remembered that he was a hidden disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect, and he practiced the most authentic Xuanshuang Cold.

She didn't thank him, if she wanted to say thank you, the two of them didn't have to say anything else along the way, and said softly, "May the Holy Light be with you." ”

Chen Changsheng didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What did you say?"

Xu Yourong said: "It's nothing, how far is it to the second temple?"

Chen Changsheng calculated the time and said, "If the difference in the flow rate of time is erased, it should be ...... It's almost there. ”

Indeed, they soon saw the second temple in the snowstorm.

At the same time, they knew that there were still nine hundred miles left from Zhou Dufu's mausoleum.

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The temple in the wind and snow is very dilapidated and extremely cold.

There was white snow everywhere, both on the eaves and on the stone steps in front of the temple.

So the large pool of blood on the stone steps looked a little thrilling.

Xu Yourong leaned against the pillar, bowed his head and sat quietly, his face was pale and he looked weak.

Chen Changsheng looked at her, was silent for a long time, and said, "In the future...... Don't do that. ”

At the moment when they walked into this Fengxue temple, a ferret came out of the snowdrift next to the temple and bit Chen Changsheng's neck.

The name ferret sounds very ordinary, but if it is placed in the world outside Zhou Yuan, it is enough to make the cultivators of the Netherworld feel afraid, this demon beast has a very high IQ, extremely cunning, and has the patience that is not inferior to the wolf clan, the most terrifying thing is that it contains a highly poisonous body, and it only takes a drop to poison hundreds of humans.

What is a little incomprehensible is that although Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong are both seriously injured and have not yet recovered, the aura they exude should make this extremely intelligent demon beast understand that they are not ordinary cultivators of the Netherworld Realm, not to mention that Nanke has already passed through the black wood and conveyed his will to the entire Sunset Grassland.

But this ferret still attacked them without hesitation, as if their flesh and blood had an irresistible temptation to it - just when this ferret rolled up the wind and snow, and suddenly appeared, Xu Yourong, who had been lying on Chen Changsheng's back, as if he was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to turn this ferret into a cloud of green smoke.

For this reason, some of the true yuan that she had regained with great difficulty was once again consumed.

"What will happen in the future?" she asked, looking at Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng was fiddling with the fire, thinking about the wording, and said, "Don't be like this...... Strength. ”

Xu Yourong said: "Do you think I'm being strong?"

Chen Changsheng looked at the gradually growing flames, heard that she had some questions, did not answer this question directly, and said: "In short, don't shoot casually in the future." ”

Previously, at the moment when the ferret attacked, he had already drawn his short sword, but it was not as fast as Xu Yourong.

Xu Yourong didn't say anything more.

The reason why she didn't hesitate to consume the true yuan and take the lead was because she felt that it was her responsibility.

Obviously, that ferret smelled the residual Tianfeng true blood in her body before it became so crazy.

Chen Changsheng didn't say anything more.

He said these things to her because he felt a little guilty, and he felt that it was his responsibility.

It was obvious that the ferret had smelled the blood in his body to become so crazy.

The burning pyre made a crackling sound, this temple was even more dilapidated than the previous one, and the statues of the gods that were chopped into firewood by Chen Changsheng were all covered with snow and a little wet.

The temple was silent, and for some reason, the two of them were silent for a long time.

Suddenly, Xu Yourong stared at him and said, "Do you think I'm being strong?"

Chen Changsheng still didn't look up and said, "If you don't think this word sounds good, I can change it." ”

Xu Yourong was silent for a while and said, "It doesn't matter, I've heard this word countless times since I was a child, and I've long been used to it." ”

Chen Changsheng handed the roasted ferret meat to her, looked at her pale face and said, "If you are tired, close your eyes and rest for a while." ”

Xu Yourong took the ferret meat, but did not eat it immediately.

The word tired and the word resolute reminded her of many things.

In such a weak situation, those memories were not too wonderful, and she really felt tired.

Since she was very young, Tianfeng's bloodline awakened, and she carried the hopes of countless people, and the three words of family and country were on her shoulders.

How can you not be tired, but how can you put it down.

She put the mink on the grass in front of her, lowered her head and whispered, "There are some things that can't be let go, so even if you are reckless, you have to keep doing this." ”

Chen Changsheng looked at her appearance and felt a lot of pity.

This girl's cultivation talent is extremely high, and she must bear the hope of the entire Xiuling clan, but the Xiuling clan has suffered so much in the past thousand years, and has almost been wiped out several times, and now her homeland has been occupied by the demons, and many powerful forces on the mainland are watching from the sidelines, and the Xiuling clan wants to revive, how easy it is to say.

How hard it was for her to carry the whole tribe on her back.

He comforted: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, some things, it is true that you can't let go of it if you want to." ”

In fact, he hasn't been living like this all the time, it is the shadow of death, heavier than any pressure, and it has nothing to do with ability, only fate.

Xu Yourong was silent for a long time and said, "But in fact, I can only practice, and other things are not my strength, nor are I wanted." Whenever I think of the ardent hopes of my elders and the extremely complicated affairs, instead of having any confidence, I feel more and more genuinely that I am useless and cowardly, and even gradually feel inferior. ”

She had never said these words to anyone, whether it was the Holy Queen Niangniang or the Holy Female Teacher, whether it was the young people who were close to the Mountain Sword Sect, or the junior sister of the outer gate of Nanxi Zhai, or the classmates of the Thirteen Divisions of Qingzhen, not to mention the parents in the Kyoto East Imperial Divine General's Mansion, but at this time, she said it to Chen Changsheng.

If it weren't for the fact that she was too weak after being seriously injured, if it weren't for the fact that no one could get out of this grassland, if it weren't for the imminent death at hand, with her pride and strong spirit, she would not have said these words. As soon as the words fell, she felt a faint sense of remorse, but the words had already come out and she couldn't pay attention to them anymore.

Chen Changsheng thought to himself that those elders in the Xiuling clan might just be cultivating you as the patriarch of the next generation, so they naturally needed you to be familiar with the affairs of the clan, but you were so smart and your cultivation talent was so amazing, you must be extremely strong in thinking about it, so why did you feel inferior because of these things.

Looking at his expression, Xu Yourong asked a little puzzled: "Have you never felt inferior because of something?"

Anyway, he has already started to say it, anyway, he doesn't know who he is, and he thinks he is the first girl of the Xiuling clan, so why say a few words?

Chen Changsheng thought about it very seriously, trying to find some similar feelings in the past fifteen years, but he couldn't find it.

He really didn't feel inferior, and even when he remembered the humiliation he received when he was preparing to withdraw from the marriage in the Eastern Imperial God General's Mansion, he only felt a little helpless and annoyed.

"I didn't expect you to be such a narcissistic person. ”

Xu Yourong looked at him and smiled and said, "But do you think you're really that perfect?"

Chen Changsheng thought that Tang Thirty-six was a narcissistic person, and said: "There is no one in the world who is perfect in every way. ”

When he said this, he suddenly remembered a person he had never met but had heard of countless rankings - Akiyama-kun.

He shook his head, tossed the name out of his head, and continued, "But not being perfect doesn't mean you have to feel inferior. ”

Xu Yourong couldn't understand it, and said: "If you try hard, you can't beat the other party in some aspects, won't you feel ashamed because of this?"

Chen Changsheng was puzzled and said, "Why do you have a sense of shame?"

Xu Yourong said: "Isn't that shameless?"

Chen Changsheng was a little surprised, he didn't expect this girl to be such a person at all, and asked, "Are you sick?"

The crackling sound in the pyre was gone. The temple was very quiet, and only the sound of wind and snow outside could be heard, as well as the sound of Xu Yourong's gradually heavier breathing.

She was a little angry. She had plenty of reason to be angry.

From childhood to adulthood, from Kyoto to the Holy Maiden Peak, no one has ever dared to speak out loud to her, let alone teach her with such strict words. Even the Holy Queen and the Holy Lady Teacher will not be like this. Because she has always been on the path to perfection, extremely strict with herself, and there is nothing to blame. To this day, in this old temple of wind and snow, this young man says: Are you sick?

She even wondered if she had misheard, but she knew she hadn't.

So she looked at Chen Changsheng and asked calmly, "Do you want to die?"